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How can love be called an illusion?
A fantasy within the realm of time.
When every day it is a reality
living within this heart of mine.
If loving you were an illusion
would this longing not disappear?
Would the love not fade
as the sunset
when the darkness appears?
How long shall I live within this fantasy
that you will come to me?
How long will I believe
that you are in love with me?
As long as heaven shines with star lit
night.
As long as the birds soar in wondrous flight.
I will wait for you my love
as long as the sun shines
in the sky above.
For loving you is my reality.
It is my forevermore.
Time will bring your love
to me
As surely as the sea
will rush to shore.
For I know the longing within my heart
is as real as yours is for me.
I am waiting patiently for your love
For we are meant to be.
©Sonji Rush
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